Yesterday evening, ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
rackham sent me a Glympse so I could keep track of where he was on the commute home. At one point, I realized he hadn't moved for awhile and I was just starting to wonder if he'd stopped somewhere or if the traffic really was that bad when I got a call from his cellphone. ( Turns out, his clutch quit working when he stopped for a light. )
In addition to dealing with the car problems, I was starting to feel a bit cruddy... so I went to bed a bit early, hoping to head off the cold I could feel coming on. And it might have worked if I'd been able to get a full night's sleep. ( It's nights like this that make me wonder why, exactly, we have cats. )
When I woke up this morning, I felt horrible. Stuffy head, stuffy ears, scratchy throat. Great. I grabbed a quick breakfast and drove Rackham to work... stopping to find a Geocache along the way. This was one I'd tried for twice before with no luck... Rackham made the find fairly quickly. Turned out I was looking in the right area and had the right idea, it was just up higher than I was expecting (about head-height on me... he spotted it because he could look down on it). Got home and went right back to bed. I've been mainlining Zicam (okay, taking the recommended dosages, but you know what I mean) and making myself sleep as much as possible. Still stuffy, still feeling a bit icky, but thinking things may be getting better. Blech. Hopefully tonight I can get a full night's sleep.
Crossposted from my Livejournal
rackham sent me a Glympse so I could keep track of where he was on the commute home. At one point, I realized he hadn't moved for awhile and I was just starting to wonder if he'd stopped somewhere or if the traffic really was that bad when I got a call from his cellphone. ( Turns out, his clutch quit working when he stopped for a light. )In addition to dealing with the car problems, I was starting to feel a bit cruddy... so I went to bed a bit early, hoping to head off the cold I could feel coming on. And it might have worked if I'd been able to get a full night's sleep. ( It's nights like this that make me wonder why, exactly, we have cats. )
When I woke up this morning, I felt horrible. Stuffy head, stuffy ears, scratchy throat. Great. I grabbed a quick breakfast and drove Rackham to work... stopping to find a Geocache along the way. This was one I'd tried for twice before with no luck... Rackham made the find fairly quickly. Turned out I was looking in the right area and had the right idea, it was just up higher than I was expecting (about head-height on me... he spotted it because he could look down on it). Got home and went right back to bed. I've been mainlining Zicam (okay, taking the recommended dosages, but you know what I mean) and making myself sleep as much as possible. Still stuffy, still feeling a bit icky, but thinking things may be getting better. Blech. Hopefully tonight I can get a full night's sleep.
Crossposted from my Livejournal
